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Dalton....hhhmmmm...lemme see. Dalton is the sweetest person in the world. He acts as the basic "big brother" of the group. He is always there when we really need to talk to him and to give us whatever advice he can. As I said with Ashley, he is also one of the first people to talk to me and make me open up to become friends with the rest of the crew. Dalton is also another one of the presidents of the group. I love Dalton with all my heart and I wish him the best in life. Love you man!!!
Dalton's bio
For all those that care enough to read this...or have no clue who I am and want to know where Ive been and where Im going.....heres my life in a couple of thousand words or less........I was born on August the 8th 1980 in Amory Mississippi. I have a twin sister and an older brother who used to love to beat the shit out of me every chance he got. My mom and dad divorced when I was one and my mother raised three extremly bad children by herself....which I didnt really appreciate untill I got much older. I was an extremely smart child...got very good grades in school, and had a few friends during my elementary school years. My first encounter with Ashley was at 4-H camp when I was in 6th grade. She was a skinny little shit and I didnt really pay too much attention to her...or so she says because I was stuck up this blonde haired chick who had big breasts...(for a 6th grader). Anyways, we lost touch and I didnt meet her again untill The Pitt came into being when we all met at college. When I was 12 almost 13 I moved out of my mothers house to live with my dad. For the first few year he and I got along great. It wasnt till high school that we really started having problems....but Ill mention that later. Now, during all this time, there was one important person in my life. He was my Superman, my hero. He taught me everything that my dad wasnt around to teach me. My Papaw. He took care of me and is the one person that has made the biggest impact on my life. I love my papaw with all my heart even though he left us all in June of 93. Even though he is gone...I carry him in my heart with me always and I know that I talk about him a whole lot because most of the pitt has heard every story about every experience that I have had with him. I LOVE YOU PAPAW!!!!! Anyways, my experience with my father and life in a big city was life altering. Ive done almost every drug you can imagine and drank more alcohol in those four years than most people drink in a lifetime. I had a solid rock for some of my time in Murphy High in Mobile. Her name was Tracy Ann Miles. We dated for about 2 years, but, as with my Papaw...trajedy was to strike. I lost my Tracy on November 17, 1997 in a car accident outside New Orleans in a suburb called Kenner. But, I have found comfort and peace and the sting of her loss is subsiding because of Ashley, Bunny, Colin, and the others of the pitt. I currently attend College at I.C.C., and hope to major in Archeology or Anthropology at Ole Miss in a few years. That, my friends, is pretty much my life in a few thousand words...I know, I know, kinda vague...but hell....my hands are getting tired...Im not having fun typing all this crap. Anyways, thanks Bunny for getting this page started....your doing a great job and keep up the good work. I love you hon.
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